Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Seeing that she was pretending to be confused, the tattooed man's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"You just said that as long as I beat him up, you will add me as a friend."

Lu Xiaoya blinked and blinked, "Did I say that? I seem to say that it depends on your performance."

The tattooed man was a little annoyed, "I've already beaten him like this, isn't his performance not good?"

Lu Xiaoya pointed to his face, "But you also made such a ghostly look yourself, isn't your strength too good? I don't add such good friends on WeChat."

The people watching the bustle in the carriage thought it was funny.

This should be the fate of licking a dog, right?

Lick it to the end and get nothing.

The man was completely angry now, "Are you **** playing with me?"

Lu Xiaoya curled her lips, "You are the one who wants to be the dog licker, and I didn't ask you."

"Bitch, you..."

The man suddenly ran away and slapped him.

"what…"

Lu Xiaoya didn't expect that the other party would suddenly attack her, and hurriedly covered her face.

At this moment, a hand suddenly protruded from the side.

He grabbed the man's wrist.

The tattooed man felt as if his wrist was caught by a steel hoop, no matter how hard it was to move.

Immediately glared at Ye Feng. "Stinky boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, let go!"

Ye Feng vomited secretly, and directly pushed the man three or four steps, hitting the opposite seat.

"Hitting a woman? Is it ashamed?"

"Asshole, you..."

The man stood up and continued to rush up.

At this time, he met Ye Feng's stern gaze.

The man couldn't help shivering.

It was like being stared at by a wild animal.

I was too scared to take another half step forward.

But in public, it would be too embarrassing to be intimidated by the other party's eyes.

Dang even said harshly, "Okay, meddle in your own business, right? You wait for me, get out of the car later, and see how I kill you."

After speaking, he returned to his place.

At this time, Lu Xiaoya's pretty face was pale with fright, and she hurriedly grabbed Ye Feng's hand, "Ye Feng, what should we do now?"

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously, "What else can I do? Let's serve cold salad."

Lu Xiaoya was full of self-blame, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't provoke this kind of person."

Ye Feng held back his smile, "Now that you've provoked me, what's the use of talking about it?"

Lu Xiaoya's face was full of panic, "Then what should we do now? This man looks like a hooligan at first glance. We don't know each other well in Yangcheng, so what if he troubles us..."

Ye Feng looked at her seriously, "How about this, after you get out of the car later, you hug his leg desperately, I will run away first and find someone to help."

Lu Xiaoya nodded seriously, "Okay, I will hold him back, you must run fast."

Ye Feng was immediately amused, "Do you really think I'm a scumbag? Let a woman block the gun and I run away by myself? I'm not that shameless. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Although Lu Xiaoya heard what he said, she was still a little uneasy.

The little head quickly thought of a solution.

Zhonghai is very close to Yangcheng.

It took just over an hour to arrive at the station.

The tattooed man got up and showed a smirk at the two of them, "I'll wait for you outside, and come out if I have the guts."

After speaking, turn around and get off the car.

"Ye Feng, why don't we call the police?"

Lu Xiaoya looked at Ye Feng in panic.

"Not yet."

Ye Feng took the two of them off with a salute, and immediately got out of the car with the crowd.

When the two of them walked to the exit, they saw the tattooed man with a few people guarding the exit from a distance.

Those people all had sticks in their hands, and they looked murderous.

Passengers who left the station all avoided them, not wanting to provoke such hooligans.

Lu Xiaoya was even more nervous now, her palms were sweating, and she held on to Ye Feng's hand tightly.

The tattooed man was holding a baseball bat and kept beating it in his hands, with a grin on his face.

It's like staring at two prey.

At this moment, two men in black suddenly rushed out from behind, pushing these punks to the sides.

The tattooed man turned around angrily.

But immediately faltered.

I saw a middle-aged man stepping off a Bentley.

Then, under the protection of a group of black-clothed bodyguards, he walked quickly towards this side.

The middle-aged man was majestic, and his gestures showed the aura of a big boss.

Passengers leaving the station gave way to both sides one after another, and then watched from a distance in inexplicable horror.

What are these people doing?

This battle is too scary, right?

Is it to meet some important person?

The tattooed man and several of his subordinates also retreated one after another.

This kind of person is not something a punk like him can provoke.

At the same time, he gave Ye Feng a hard look.

Good luck, brat.

Wait until this boss is gone, and then clean you up.

However, as soon as he had this thought, he saw an incredible scene.

I saw that imposing boss walking quickly in front of Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, you are too mean, aren't you? Why didn't you notify me when you came to Yangcheng?"

This person is none other than Luo Jingyuan.

Seeing him, Ye Feng was a little surprised, "How do you know I've come to Yangcheng?"

Luo Jingyuan put his hand on his shoulder, "I saw Mr. Chen at a reception last night, and she mentioned it by accident. Are you too far-fetched, kid? Don't you think of me as a brother?"

Ye Feng couldn't help smiling wryly, "I just want to keep a low profile when I come to Yangcheng this time. Who knew you made such a big noise again?"

"How can you, Mr. Ye, come to Yangcheng quietly? You just want to let those grandchildren know that Mr. Ye from Zhong Hai is here, and let them put their tails between their legs."

After Luo Jingyuan finished speaking loudly, he noticed that there was a beautiful girl standing beside her.

Moreover, he was holding Ye Feng's hand at this time.

"Brother Ye, this is..."

Only then did Ye Feng come to his senses, and hurriedly let go of Lu Xiaoya's hand, "She...is my friend Lu Xiaoya."

A strange smile appeared on Luo Jingyuan's face, "What kind of friend?"

Ye Feng slapped him on the shoulder, "Where do you want to go? We are just ordinary friends."

Luo Jingyuan showed a smile that any man could understand, "Understood, who didn't have a few ordinary friends when they were young?"